Elyse: What's this then?
Oni: That's the Goodreau we ordered.
Elyse: She's shorter then I was expecting.
Oni: no idea, She's the 17" she was supposed to be.
Elyse: What's with the ribbon?
Elyse: Oh, she's tied to her bed, kinky.
Oni: That's her shipping pillow, though I guess it would work as a bed.
Elyse: I'm assuming this is her wig?
Oni: yup, kinda nice they sent it seperate to protect it.
Elyse: Oh blondie, where for art thou blondie!
Allison: Lets get these ties off...
Allison: There we go, and off this comes...
Elyse: Alas, poor blondie! I knew her, Allison, a gal of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. She hath bore me on her back a thousand times, and now how abhorr'd in my imagination it is!
Allison: *giggle*
Elyse: Hmm, sorry blondie, we don't fit together so well.
Oni: Looks like Elyse has volunteered.
Elyse: Wait, what? Allison can do it!
Allison: I'm off to classes, enjoy yourself Elyse.
oni: Come on now, show it to us
Elyse: I refuse.
oni: Fine, I guess we can return this underwear you've been asking for...
Elyse: How's this?
oni: better, now the hoodie.